16. Lee Gets The Final Chapter

Chapter sixteen

Lee Gets The Final Chapter

After unloading the luggage, I was beat. I plopped down on the couch. “Come here, baby boy. I want to cuddle you.”

Danny had no problem with that request and ended up half on my lap. “I tired.”

“Me too.” We didn’t move for a few minutes. We simply enjoyed cuddling on the couch together after a long day.

“Who are we going to invite to the wedding, Daddy?”

“Everybody. I guess.”

“Mm…even your family?”

I hadn’t thought about that. I hadn’t spoken to them in probably a year or more. Probably longer. “I’ll invite them, but don’t get upset if they don’t come.”

“Maybe you should call them?”

“Maybe…” I figured it would be a good time to change the subject. “Maybe it’s time for a nappy?”

“I’m too tired to yay .”

“Aww…come on, Danny. Up.” I shoved him over, but he didn’t get up.

“Carry me?”

“Sheesh…” But I would do anything for him. Including carrying him. I picked him up and slung him over my shoulder, then popped his ass.

“Ouch!”

With a chuckle, I kicked open the playroom door and deposited him on the day bed under the window. The bedding had cute baby dragons printed all over them, along with fluffy clouds, half-moons, and stars. It was a fantastical medley that Danny loved. He climbed in and snuggled down. “Wait!”

“What?” I was expecting a request for a story or a kiss, but no.

“Where’s Smokey?” He needed his favorite stuffie.

“Where did you put him?”

“Um…he’s still in my suitcase.”

“I’ll get him.”

“Okay, Daddy. Thank you.”

I headed to our bedroom, grabbed the first suitcase and tossed it on the bed before opening it. Nothing but clothes. I opened the second one and it had more clothes. My boy sure had a lot of clothes. But then I saw the stuffie peeking out of his tote bag where he’d put most of his Christmas presents. I grabbed the stuffie and took it to the playroom. Danny was already asleep and snoring softly with his binky in his mouth. I tucked the stuffie under his arm and crept back to the living room. I wanted a nap myself, but Danny had been right. I needed to call my family.

I started with my brother. He was easier most of the time. At least he didn’t preach at me like my sister. And he would be easier to get a hold of than my dad. “Hey, Leo. It’s Lee—Maclee.” With a terrible name like that, it was no wonder I went by the shortened version. Hell, only my family knew the full version.

“Lee. It’s been a while. Uh, Merry Christmas.” Leo had gone away to college after Mom died, but before that, we’d been as close as any brothers.

“Yeah, Merry Christmas. It has been a while, but I, uh, wanted to tell you I got engaged over Christmas and would like you—all of you—to come to the wedding.”

“Wow. I’m guessing you’re marrying Daniel?”

“Danny. Yes.” I picked at my fingernails, nervous about what else he would say.

“Uh, great. I’ll come. When is it?”

“We haven’t picked the date and all yet. But I’ll let you know, alright? I’d love it if you could come.”

“Yeah. I’ll try to bring Dad, but that’s probably not happening. As for Fanny, well…you’ll have to call her yourself.”

I exhaled with relief and anxiety mixed up in one. “I know. I’ll call her.”

“Maybe pour yourself something strong first?” Then he laughed, and it sounded like home—a home I hadn’t been back to in years.

“I heard that for sure.”

“Little bro, I have your back in almost anything but not when it comes to Fanny-face.” He reverted back to the mean nickname we’d called her as kids. She hated it and would chase us around the house with a pillow, trying to smack us with it.

“I, uh, yeah. Back at you. Bro.” I felt warm inside after the call. He promised to come to the wedding and wished me luck. And with that, I poured a whiskey and called my sister. “Merry Christmas, Fanny,” I said when she answered.

“Who is this?”

“It’s your little brother, Lee.”

“Maclee? No. My brother, Maclee, doesn’t call me.”

“Shut up. And please, you know I hate that. It’s Lee.”

She cackled like a scary witch. “I never liked what you two goons called me growing up, either. Maclee .”

“Fine…” I took another sip of whiskey.

“Well, Merry Christmas, brother. It is nice to hear your voice, so what’s up? I know you’re not calling simply because it’s the holiday.”

“No, it’s not. I got engaged and want to know if you’ll come to the wedding.”

“To that boy?”

“Yes. Danny.”

She made a noise deep in her throat. It sounded a lot like disapproval. “I don’t think I could miss it, but I doubt the rest of my family will come.”

“I’d love to see you there.”

“I know. I love you, Lee. I might not like everything you do or everything you are. But I will come. Let me know when and where, but don’t send a formal invitation.” If she came, she wouldn’t even be telling her family where she was going. I got it, though.

“Sure. I’ll let you know when we figure it out. And Fanny?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you. It does mean a lot to me.”

She huffed, “I know. It’s…I just wish Momma was here for it.”

“Me too.”

“Okay. Gotta go. Love you, Lee.”

“Love you, too, Fanny.”

That had gone a hundred times better than I thought it would. Wow. Getting married to my Little Danny. And. Having my family come. At least my siblings. Well…

That felt like I got my own Christmas miracle.

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